Chapter 39: Fengchai Inkstone

"I ...... I don't have a panacea......"

Zhuang Youming replied painfully, afraid of Yunlang in his heart.

"No?"

Yun Lang frowned involuntarily, Zhuang Youming doesn't have a panacea?

"Then who has?" Yun Lang asked again.

"I don't know. Zhuang Youming, who had already recovered slightly, replied with some fear.

Regarding Zhuang Youming's answer, Yunlang is not very convinced, this is an intuition.

"It seems that if you don't give you color, you won't tell the truth. Yun Lang snorted coldly, and in Zhuang Youming's frightened gaze, he was about to step on his ankle.

At this step, even if Zhuang Youming is not disabled for life, he has to recuperate in bed for a year and a half.

"Don't! I say, I say!!" Zhuang Youming screamed in fear, compared to his body, a panacea of all was not so important.

"The panacea is with me. ”

In the same second, an old man in gray clothes and a thin figure quickly walked out of the crowd, blocking in front of Yun Lang, looking at Yun Lang with a solemn expression.

This old man's strength is extraordinary, probably a martial artist in the internal strength period, Yun Lang sensed it in front of him, but the other party just watched the excitement, and Yun Lang just ignored him.

Now he suddenly came out, although he was a little surprised, but he also saw that he and Zhuang Youming were in the same group.

"Third grandfather!"

Seeing the old man appear, Zhuang Youming was suddenly pleasantly surprised, the third grandfather was a martial artist in the internal strength period, and he had been promoted for many years.

No matter how strong Yunlang is, it is impossible for him to be the enemy of the third grandfather.

The old man did not respond to Zhuang Youming immediately, but looked at Yunlang and said in a deep voice: "Old decay Zhuang Baisan, this is the 'panacea' that Xiaoyou wants." ”

After the old man finished speaking, a porcelain vase appeared in his hand and was gently thrown towards Yunlang.

"Third Grandfather ......"

Seeing that Zhuang Baisan actually gave the elixir to Yunlang, Zhuang Youming was stunned. Isn't the third grandfather the opponent of the other party?

Yun Lang stretched out his hand to catch the porcelain vase, and was also a little surprised that Zhuang Baisan gave him the elixir so easily.

"Thank you very much, my name is Yunlang. Yun Lang said.

He is not a hateful and unreasonable person, and he just wants to teach Zhuang Youming a lesson, and he has no intention of taking his life.

"Haha, Yun Xiaoyou is really refreshing, can I invite you to have a cup of tea and make friends. Yunlang's attitude also made Zhuang Baisan very happy, and invited with a smile.

"Yes. But wait. ”

Regardless of whether Zhuang Baisan really wanted to make friends with him or had other intentions, Yunlang was not afraid.

If he really makes friends, he will return this favor, and he will not ask for things easily. It's like not begging even if you're hungry all these years.

After speaking, Yun Lang walked towards the millennium with a porcelain vase.

At this time, Millennium had already stood up, and a huge surprise erupted in his eyes again, looking excitedly at the clouds and waves that came over.

"Big Brother ......"

"Well, it's your panacea. Yun Lang smiled and handed the elixir to Millennium.

"Thanks, big brother, I'll kowtow to you. With tears in her eyes, Millennial knelt down to the clouds.

Yun Lang stretched out his hand to support him and said with a smile: "We are a fair deal, you can give me the alchemy furnace." ”

was held up by Yunlang and couldn't kneel, but Millennium still bowed deeply to Yunlang, so he took the elixir and carefully hid it in his clothes.

Only then did he put the 'Xiangyun' alchemy furnace in a cloth bag and handed it to Yun Lang, his eyes were full of gratitude: "Big brother, can you leave me a number, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

"Of course, you can come to me if you have anything in the future. Yunlang smiled.

I don't know why, looking at the millennium, Yunlang has a sense of intimacy, just like his younger brother.

Maybe Millennial has some shadows of him, such as being called a stinky beggar, such as a firm and unyielding character.

"Thank you, big brother!!" Millennium was overjoyed, took out a button mobile phone, and asked Yunlang to report the number.

Liu Yurou quietly looked at the two of them who were talking and laughing, she did not despise or look down on the millennium, otherwise she would not fall in love with Yunlang.

Zhuang Baisan also didn't speak, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The only one who felt depressed was Zhuang Youming, not only did he not get the alchemy furnace, but he also pasted a panacea for nothing.

To put it bluntly, stealing chickens does not make a handful of rice.

However, with Zhuang Baisan here, it is not his turn to call the shots. And he can't be the master, if it weren't for Zhuang Baisan's appearance, he might have been abolished now.

After Yunlang and Millennium left each other's numbers, Millennium left in a hurry.

The surrounding crowd dispersed one after another when they saw that there was no excitement, but they were still very envious of the good fortune of the millennium.

You must know that the market price of the elixir is above one million, and there is no market, and money may not be able to buy it.

"Yun Xiaoyou, please. Zhuang Baisan stretched out his hand to Yunlang and asked.

After speaking, he led the way in front, and Zhuang Youming also followed him.

Yun Lang smiled and followed Liu Yurou indifferently.

The place where Zhuang Baisan invited them to tea was not far away, just on the antique street, one of which was a quaint teahouse, which was usually a place for antique merchants to discuss business.

"The boss has a private seat on the third floor, and the tea is good. Zhuang Baisan explained to the owner of the teahouse, and walked straight to the third floor with Yunlang and the others.

A few minutes later, the quiet private room, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, and the bustling street is outside the window, and the scenery is very good.

"Yun Xiaoyou, let me officially introduce to you, my name is Zhuang Baisan, and I am the elder of the thirty-six 'Qingtu Gate'. Zhuang Baisan spoke first and pointed to Zhuang Youming beside him, "This is my unsuccessful grandson Zhuang Youming." ”

Under Zhuang Baisan's introduction, Zhuang Youming also hugged Yunlang and Liu Yurou, and said formally: "Down, Zhuang Youming, I have seen two." ”

There are rules for the door, and no matter whether you are friends or foes on formal occasions, you must first report your home, which is the rule.

"At Yun Xiaoyun's age, he has such a deep foundation, he should come from a famous family, can you easily tell him. Zhuang Baisan looked at Yunlang and opened his mouth with a smile.

Although Yunlang has never experienced such an occasion, he has also heard of the etiquette between some martial artists, and he is neither humble nor arrogant: "My name is Yunlang, there is no door and no faction." ”

After introducing himself, Yunlang introduced Liu Yurou again: "This is my girlfriend, Liu Yurou." ”

As soon as Yunlang's words fell, Zhuang Baisan suddenly exclaimed, his eyes showed shock, and he suddenly stood up.

In Yun Lang's bewildered gaze, Zhuang Baisan hurriedly said respectfully: "It turns out that Yun Xiaoyou is from the Nameless Mountain, it's really disrespectful!

"Forehead ......"

Seeing Zhuang Baisan's attitude so respectful, it was like meeting a big man, and he also said that he was from the 'Nameless Mountain'.

Yunlang was suddenly a little confused, could it be that 'no door and no faction' represents 'nameless mountain'?